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"It entirely depends on what you consider a lady," says Geoffrey, calmly, keeping his temper wonderfully, more indeed for Mona's sake than his own. "You think a few grandfathers and an old name make one: I dare say it does. It ought, you know; though I could tell you of several striking exceptions to that rule. But I also believe in a nobility that belongs alone to nature. And Mona is as surely a gentlewoman in thought and deed as though all the blood of all the Howards was in her veins.",She sighs, then looks at the sky, and—sighs again.,Is too precise in every part.'","Yes, I shall say——" anxiously.,"Do," says the duchess.,"If I am, Warden surely knows more about the will than he has sworn to.","Go, Paul!" she says, with vehement entreaty, the word passing her lips involuntarily.,Just now his forehead is drawn up into a deep frown, as he reads the fatal letter that has reduced his mother to a Niobe. Another young man, his brother, Captain Rodney, who is two or three years younger than he, is looking over his shoulder, while a slight, brown-haired, very aristocratic looking girl is endeavoring, in a soft, modulated voice, to convey comfort to Lady Rodney.,"He has often called you that; but,"—shyly,—"now that I have seen you, I don't think the name suits you a bit.","And your brother?",After one turn she stops abruptly, near an entrance.,"Is there? Then I shall certainly return for it," says Geoffrey, who is too much of a gentleman to pretend to understand all her words seem to imply. "It is really no journey from this to England.".